
The other day someone asked me how I knew you were the one
The question instantly stomped me
And I become flooded with memories of when we first begun
The moment I looked in those deep brown eyes and told you my name
The second I laughed when you told me I was your wife
All the fights and arguments between us as our younger selves met our older selves
Every birth of our children that caused me to fall in love all over again
And now I have my answer
I didn’t know you were the one when I first met you
There was no fairytale love at first sight
My heart didn’t skip a beat the moment I met you,
But when you held my hand and walked through this thing called life destined to become man and wife
Continuing to fall in love with one another’s higher self
No longer able to see life with anyone else
I knew then you were the one
One of the most romantic prose I’ve ever read. Yes, knowing our the one takes time and through many trials.
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